Chapter 65

AMY. It broke me seeing my mate in the dungeon chained like a prisoner. This time I wasn't furious at him, I thought about how my father had gloated about killing Charlotte and I felt guilt. The truth I was running from finally dawned on me that Logan wasn't the monster nor his Pack. He certainly had his flaws but in all, my mate was a good man and a good Alpha King. If my father hadn't killed Charlotte, my mother would still be alive, his Pack would have never destroyed my Pack, he wouldn't be cursed and he certainly wouldn't be in this situation he was in right now. “You can go,” I told David.. “Yes, Luna,” David answered and briskly stepped outside. I waited for him to close the door before walking closer to my mate. I started to recall those ugly words I had told him that night in the warehouse. How I had rejected him. Tears trickled down from our eyes, inches apart from each other. So much pain and regrets were gleaming in his eyes and it made my guilt heavier that my chest ti